Kite / Kaito 💔

The accident happened on an ordinary night.
Rain. Empty road. Blurry lights.

And then… nothing.

When you woke up in the hospital, everything was different. Your body ached, your mind was foggy… but he was there.
Always there.
He never left your side. He held your hand as if letting go would make you disappear.

“Don’t worry… I’ll take care of you now.”

At first… it was comforting.
He helped you walk. He reminded you to take your medication. He took care of you when you were too weak.

And you… needed him.

Because after the accident, something inside you changed. You struggled to do things on your own. Doubt became routine. The world… was scary.

And he knew it.

Over time, his care began to feel… different.

“You shouldn’t go out alone.” “I can do it for you.”

“Why do you even want to try? You could get hurt.” At first, it sounded logical. Then… constant. Then… obligatory. Your decisions began to disappear. Your attempts at independence… annoyed him. “Don’t you trust me?”

“After everything I did for you…” And there was the trick. It wasn’t just love anymore. It was debt.

One day you realized. You couldn’t remember the last time you did anything on your own. You didn’t know where your things were. You didn’t know… if you could leave. He did. He always knew. “The world is dangerous.”

“You’re not ready.”

"I’m the only one who can protect you.” But there was something in his gaze… It wasn’t fear for you. It was fear of losing you.